How great would life be if we lived a little, everyday?

We had a girls’ weekend in Pacific Grove. Emily was competing in the Pacific Grove triathlon (and had her best time ever – you go, girl!) and we were there to cheer her on. An unexpected perk – the athletes, in addition to their participant number, had their age inked on the back of their right calf. After the race, as everyone was congregating in the exhibition area, we strategically placed ourselves near those male athletes whose age began with the digit “3.” Gatorade, anyone?